Five Minutes Late - A Tom Hiddleston One Shot
(TOM HIDDLESTON X READER)
Rich CEO of the Jaguar Corporation Tom Hiddleston loves punctuality. When he asks you to come visit him at the office and you show up a few minutes late, Tom decides it’s only appropriate to punish you properly.
NSFW, SMUT, DOMINANT TOM HIDDLESTON, POSSESSIVE TOM HIDDLESTON, DADDY KINK, SEX TOYS, ROUGH SEX
Tom sat at his desk - a large mahogany piece that boasted his sophistication - as he nursed a glass of scotch in his hand. His long legs were crossed as he leaned back in his leather chair. The suit he wore was crisp, emphasizing the level of pure rich he was. Tom was pride, power, and wealth. He was magnificence, charm, and dominance.
The exact opposite of what you were at this very moment.
Unlike his large chair, you were sitting in a small wooden chair. Correction - you were tied up in a small wooden chair. Your ankles were tied to the legs of the chair, the rope stinging your skin. Your arms were tied behind the back of the chair, pushing your breasts out. Your black skirt flared around your thighs and your shirt was unbuttoned almost inappropriately.
Tom watched you like a hawk as he took a sip of his beverage. The ice clinking against the crystal glass was the only sound in the room. Your lips were pressed into a tight line and you knew it was best to keep them that way or else there would be a gag shoved into your mouth. Finally, Tom licked his lips and hummed.
“Do you know why you’re here?” Tom asked, swirling his drink in the glass. “You may speak.”
“No,” you answered honestly. “You asked me to come here.”
“Asked,” Tom snorted. “I told you to come here. You listened.”
“You know I always will,” you said.
Tom lifted a neatly trimmed eyebrow and nodded, placing his glass down. He stood to his full height, towering over you as he crossed his arms over his chest.
“And why do you listen to me, darling?” Tom purred, tilting his head to the side. His beautiful eyes scanned your body, soaking in the sight of you. You shifted nervously in the chair as your cunt grew wet under his examination.
“Because you own me,” you whispered.
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